"The physical fitness of the participants has been strengthened. For an expert like me to jump from a height of more than ten meters, even if there is no haystack to catch on, it won't be a big problem."
(lll¬w¬) It’s just that there is a risk of sprained feet...
In less than two seconds, a certain fool returned to his original shape, his nose stretched out, his face beaming with pride, and he looked at the young queen in front of him with a 'so awesome' look on his face.
Fang Ran finally calmed down, and the corners of his mouth curled up in a "cold" arc with his arms folded:
"What's more, I have a loyal familiar who is as familiar as my eyes!"
"A familiar? Is it the kind of little animal that surrounds wizards and witches in stories?"
Listening to Fang Ran say something like the same thing in the story, Ling suddenly looked at Fang Ran with curiosity and uneasiness. Every little girl of this age is particularly interested in these things.
Especially when you know these are real.
"That's right!"
Fangran proudly raised his chest and affirmed, then he opened his palms to cover his face, his eyes were exposed from between his fingers, and he shouted in a low and serious voice!
"Everything in this world falls on the shoulders of the God King, the eyes of thinking and memory!"
"Come out! My familiar!"
After a set of explosive spell-casting movements, the rich black 'scarf' fluttered for a moment, and then divided into two lifelike, exquisite and elegant black shadows of crow feathers falling on Fangran's shoulders.
He pecked and tidied his bird feathers.
"It's really a familiar..."
Looking in disbelief, Ling looked at Hai Ji and Mu Lin on Fang Ran's shoulders, covering her open mouth in surprise, and murmured in surprise.
"This is the familiar that I am as familiar as my arm, and I can control it freely. I can share the vision they see with me. Well... although the consumption of magic energy is a bit high, but so what! Isn't it very powerful!?"
"Fangran, didn't you just talk about eyes?"
"Uh...that's not important..."
The girl caught him talking nonsense with innocent and doubtful eyes. Fangran, who was slightly sweating on his forehead, coughed dryly, and then emphasized seriously:
"In short, with such a powerful familiar, basically most of the attacks will be noticed by me in advance and I can take precautions."
A certain magical boy pinched his waist and laughed wildly, his ugly face was ignored, and two agile black shadows jumped from his shoulders to the wool blanket on the roof of the carriage shed.
I pecked it curiously and then looked around at the birds jumping around.
Finally, they all looked at Ling, who was looking at him in amazement, spread her wings and screamed, her movements and posture were just like a real crow.
"Are they greeting me...?"
Ling's tone was uncontrollably filled with unimaginable emotion. Although she had seen a fifty-meter-long skeleton demon the night before,
But the close contact with these existences that were beyond common sense still made her feel the magic of the world.
"Ahem...it should be...they can understand human speech and are important partners who have helped me a lot along the way. Let me introduce them to you,"
It was embarrassing to find that I was the only one pinching my waist and laughing wildly, and I felt 0.01% of my nostalgia for the brother who complained about me. Fang
Ran pretended that he had done nothing and coughed, pointed at Haiji and Mullin, paused and then said confidently:
"Well...the one on the left is just Haiji, and the one on the right is Mullin."
The two small black figures on the wool blanket first looked up at Fangran and then looked at each other.
Then Momo's little paws bounced around and exchanged positions.
Fang Ran: "..."
Hey, do you want a slap in the face like this...
You just finished boasting about your awesomeness. Why can’t you give me, the master, some face and pretend that I’m right!?
(╬╯◣д◢)╯︵┻━┻And you two obviously look exactly the same!?
"They really understand!"
Ling looked at this scene in surprise. Haiji and Mullin refreshed her impression of birds flying away when they meet people.
"Ah...yeah..."
Fangran replied expressionlessly, looking at the young and cute girl in front of him tiredly, tentatively touching Haiji's feathers, holding his fingers and blinking his light golden eyes in surprise.
"Fangran, do you have any other animal familiars?"
Stretching out her hand and watching Haiji and Mulin jump up, Ling felt a sense of surprise at being approached by an animal, and turned her head to look at Fangran excitedly.
"Well...anything else..."
Um... If Gluttony comes out, the Queen will be frightened...
Then all that's left is...
Fangran, who was stunned for a moment, heard the lively cry of a certain black dough being turned into essence.
‘La meow~’
( ̄- ̄;|emm...
Then after thinking for less than half a second, he nodded decisively and answered without any expression:
"Gone."
"That's it..."
Ling blinked her big eyes, always feeling that Fangran's deliberately silent expression was weird.
But she didn't care. She looked at the two elegant and mysterious dark birds on her shoulders with joy. Then she remembered that she was worried that Fangran was being led astray. She looked at Fangran suspiciously and asked
:
"By the way, where was the car you drove that night, Fangran?"
"Uh... Let those guys blow up."
Fangran blushed and scratched his head and replied. Then when he realized that Ling was visibly disappointed again, he reacted and waved his hands in a panic and comforted:
"Ah, ah, but if you want it, Ling, I'll get another one for you."
"real!?"
"Well, it's just a car, no big deal."
Looking at the girl with light golden eyes in front of her with anticipation, after saying this, she felt that she was too good.
Listen to it, 'it's just a car', tsk tsk, he used to be willing to only add intestines to the pancakes, but now he can just throw out a car.
If you have an ex-girlfriend, ex-fiancée, etc., you must not let them regret it to death.
The coward, who has been single for about the same age, was thinking about things that didn't exist at all. Then he picked up the girl who had already put on her cowhide boots and opened her arms obediently.
This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! He rolled his eyes at the fully automatic fishing rod that had been completely silent for a long time and complained, "It's fake," and jumped from the roof of the carriage shed.
"Well, there happens to be an open space here, but it seems that Ferrari can't go on this kind of road,"
Fangran looked at the empty river beach near where they parked the carriage, put down Ling, and searched in his memory for a car that he knew could be driven in such a place...
I had no choice but to use my driving skills to shine on the black off-road vehicle of my slightly inferior brother Xu Zheng.
Shamelessly thinking for a moment, Fangran took out the silver-broken dragon tooth that activated the core, inserted it aside, and took out the Book of Creation.
What needs to be explained here is that the cost of creating something in [Creation Card] does not seem to be a fixed percentage.
For example, Ferrari that night was 10% when he activated the external load core, but under normal conditions it was nearly 30%.
[Chuangpai] There seems to be a rough standard for the value of a thing.
Therefore, apart from using other Clow cards in this way, there does not seem to be a cheaper way to lower the upper limit. This was something he discovered when he fully used the power of [Creation Card] that day in Oslo.
In the Book of Creation, "Brother Xu Zheng's off-road vehicle that night in the city was probably a Hummer." This line flickered, and then at the moment when Ling was completely stunned, a black Hummer with a tough body appeared in front of the two of them.
.
“Is this what the car will be like a hundred years from now!?”
Ling covered her open mouth in surprise with her long sleeves and looked at the metal carriage with four wheels in front of her in disbelief. Then she grabbed Fangran's sleeves excitedly and asked:
"Fangran, Fangran! Can it move? Will you let it move?"
"Uh... Of course, I drove a Ferrari through the streets of Milan the night before. It was just an off-road vehicle..."
It shouldn't be difficult to open...
The smile on his face was slightly forced, and Fangran insisted hard, not saying that the night before yesterday...
It was only when he reached the last street intersection that there was no turning that the Ferrari was able to get out of the car without even turning the steering wheel.
He silently glanced at the stream next to him, and nodded slightly in confirmation.
Well, it's okay, the river is not deep...
"Come on, get in the car! Ling, let me teach you how to drive today! I'm not bragging. In a hundred years, no one who has ever sat in my car will not be applauded!"
Fangran, who confirmed that even if he drove into the river, could not pass the car door, he was confident that he was not lying to a certain extent.
Then, in the afternoon on the stream beach under Wheatfield Road, I started giving car lessons to others for the first and possibly last time in my life.
"We want to make the car very simple to drive. We only need to ignite the ignition, step on the leftmost pedal, then put it into gear, and then step on the accelerator. How about it! Isn't it very simple?"
"Uh...what, what do you say about the direction? Just turn the steering wheel. This is not important. Come on, let me show you first!"
"Huh? Why didn't you leave??? Oh oh...I didn't pull the handbrake..."
...
Two hours later.
On the river beach, which is not particularly spacious, the black commander flexibly moved forward, turned, and retreated, driving stably without turning off the engine and stopping once.
Even if you are placed under the strictest instructor in the driving school, you will still be an excellent student who can satisfy him!
The smoothness of switching between various operations makes it impossible to doubt whether one can become an excellent driver with such technology.
However, Fangran, who was not in the car, stood aside blankly, looking at this scene with straight eyes and a dazed expression on his face.
Haiji and Mullin flew over his head, leaving behind real sounds of "croak, croak, croak...", which made the magic boy with his own special effects doubt his life and fall to the ground, with tears of grief and anger in his heart.
impossible!
I haven't even learned how to drive the Queen's car well for two hours. This is unscientific!